Jun 22 2009

A moment of Zen

Category: MusingsBill Mason @ 9:02 am

(With apologies, I guess, to Jon Stewart.)

I have never been a fan of dragonflies.

When I was a kid, we would take vacations down South a lot. So it was in South Carolina (I think) that on one such trip, we visited a plantation. All I remember of the plantation is that the skies were filled with dragonflies. Since I was already scared of flying insects (particularly if they were armed, like bees or wasps), I was not thrilled by the dragonfly population, to say the least.

But you evolve without even knowing that you’re doing it. Yesterday, I was keeping Miriam company while she worked in the front yard.

(Yes, that probably creates an image of me as a lazy sloth. In my defense, I note:)

  • That day was Father’s Day.
  • I have no green thumb. I’m closer to all thumbs.
  • My allergies would probably kill me if I lingered wrist-deep working in a garden for any length of time.

(To continue:)

I noted aloud that a dragonfly was flying patterns over us and the garden. Shortly thereafter it was joined by another, and then another. Circling and diving and looping as fast as they do made it hard to count them, but I think there were six altogether at the peak. As that was going on though, there was a remarkable convergence.

  • The wind was strong enough to combine with the various surrounding trees to make a lovely whisper of a sound as the branches rustled, but not so strong as to be unpleasant.
  • Since we live on a dead-end street there’s never much traffic, but even the traffic on the main connecting road was basically non-existent.
  • The street itself was quiet. For some reason, even though it was a good-weather day, no one was mowing the lawn, revving up a motorcycle (some of our neighbors love their toys), or doing anything else particularly disturbing.

So there was a lovely moment where nature’s silence was both extremely loud, and extremely pleasant.

Of course, then a flock of crows up in the trees starting talking (arguing?) amongst themselves, as loudly as crows do. It wasn’t quiet anymore, but it was still nature at work.

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Jun 18 2009

Musings about #iranelection

Category: Musings, PoliticsBill Mason @ 2:09 pm

I’ve been having assorted random thoughts about the Iran election and the protests, especially as events have played out on Twitter. Time for a core dump of my brain.

  • Just reading the tweets coming from people in Tehran can be both exhilarating, heart-breaking, and frightening all at once.

  • On the other hand, it’s quite enjoyable to realize that you are suddenly engaging in conversation with someone in Tehran. Certainly that’s not a new experience for everyone, but I would imagine it is for the average U.S. citizen. The events of the past week have suddenly prodded open new lines of communication between people. There is something compelling about watching person-to-person dialogues open up, given our country’s poor history with Iran.

  • On the third hand, as events on the ground continue to evolve, it’s very strange to find myself worrying for the welfare of a young woman I didn’t even know existed last week. Not that I begrudge having the feeling.

  • Still on the worrying about danger front, I really want to punch out Republican politicians who compare their minority status plight to the Iranian demonstrators. The demonstrators are in a very dangerous situation. (The Republicans are only dangerous to us. I hope.)

  • I like the green icon/web site theming that came out of this event. It’s OK by me if you don’t, but by the same token don’t criticize those of us who do.

I think that’s it. I hope this works out for the best.

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